The Masked Stranger

Epilogue

Three years later.

Jade’s P.O.V.

As I was in James’s office kissing his neck, suddenly our two little trouble makers came running in. 

“Nicholas Tyson North, Nathan Tyler North, how many times have I told you not to run in the house, huh?” I ask our wild sons.

“Lot’s of times mommy!!” They say, a little annoyed.

“I’m sorry mommy, Natey made me, we were playing War, and it was my turn to destroy him. What was I supposed to do?” Nick says, trying to shove his older brother under the bus. 

“That is so not true, I ran in here to throw you off my scent, not my fault you followed me.” Nate fires back.

“Oh, stop blaming each other, why don’t we go watch a movie in mommy and Daddy’s room. Isay, before picking both of them up and carrying them to our room, as James slowly followed in suit.

James’s P.O.V

Six years later

“Honey, have you seen Hailey, she was playing tag with the boys to avoid her magic lesson, and now I can’t seem to find her. Me and Apollo have looked everywhere for her.” MY wife asks about our five year old daughter who is sitting actually sitting next to me, along with her brothers, who are fawning over her.

“Nope, haven’t seen her.” I say as my children silently giggle as Jade quickly walks away.

“Good job dad.” all my kids say in unison.

“Daddy, did I tell you, I made a new friend at kindergarten today.” My daughter says excitedly.

“Oh really, what’s her name?” I ask.

“Not a her, it’s a boy, and guess what, we’re getting married when we grow up.” Suddenly I frowned, along with my two sons.

“Now we have to kill him, no boy is allowed near you, unless it’s us or your mate.” my boys say in unison, you know they’re kinda scary, when they talk like that.

“Now boys, you may not like it, but eventually you will have to let your sister near boys, but until then, keep all of them away from her.” I tell them.

“You got it dad!!” they say all military like. Soon Jade came back into the room.

“Ahha, I knew you were lying, you always have been rotten at it.” She tells us, before sitting down next to me, as the kids sit on our laps, and fall asleep.

“I love you.” I whisper to my almost asleep mate.

“I love you too.” She says back to me. And to think, when I first met her she was nothing, but a Masked Stranger.

The end, or not.